St Valentine

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you were always the victim

being thrown under the bus

and she was the driver

so blind and so lost

but it was only then

that she saw the red taint

of your blood on the road

once she escaped

out of that bus

both feet on the ground

where thick, foggy windows

no longer surround

your sickening trick.

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐢 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐭.

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